You are a fairy, about the size of a hummingbird. Suddenly, during flight, I reach up and grab you. I am a 10 foot tall werewolf. I open my mouth and you’re sure you’re going to be eaten.. but, I don’t eat you. Instead, I burp directly onto you. It smells like rotten eggs. Then, I sniff you. “Hmm, nope, still doesn’t smell enough like me to be my little fairy. I guess I’ll need to try to muster up some pretty powerful belches.”